Saturday, September 29, 2012

Words


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Words.

Listen:

You begged for a kiss,
And when it came it was
Bliss,
And when our eyes
Spoke,
I knew I was
Done.

And then my tongue
Slipped and I tried my
Speech,
And when I did
It was cold.

I was lost.

What’s the use
Of speaking three
Languages if my
Lips freeze and my
Tongue slips when
I try to speak?

The words
you said
Carried your heart,
But I said nothing.

My thoughts creased.

I know how to say many words
But I can’t speak.

Please feel what I feel!

Never wonder if I love the crystal
In the light that glistens
In your eyes  
Each day.

Never wonder if I love the slight
Opening of your lips
When I know we are about to kiss.

Never wonder if I love the delicate
Slant in your eyes, peaking through
When our tongues meet.

Never wonder if I love that I childishly pull away
First,
So that you can retain me
For one second more.

Never wonder if your sensual touch
Has the power to withhold my speech
In every way known
To every human in this world.

Because it does.

What’s the use of speaking three languages
If when I am around you
I can’t speak?

My prose is all
Yours,
But my speech
Remains alone.

Look into my eyes and
Never wonder,

Because I can’t speak.


©2012 Cassandra Huidobro

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